The green leaves are getting old and yellow, the flowers have dropped their seeds, and it is a green sea. Then the stalks of vegetables withered, rapeseed matured and harvested, and the smell of vegetable oil overflowed everywhere in the field. Now I want to change the text into pictures. Please choose some poems first, for reference only. Please advise me.
From Sina Weibo's modern poems and songs, China Writers Network. China Poetry Network. Soft wind, the original poem!